Honghuang: Jackie Chan beats Nezha at the beginning

After annihilating the two Jinxian demon kings, the soldiers cleaned the battlefield in an orderly manner. Ao Tian also went to the cave of the demon kings to check and found that in addition to some gold and silver jewels, a few low-quality spirit treasures, and a few spirit fruits, etc. Nothing good.

"Why are these two demon kings so weak? They have nothing. Wasn't my work in vain?" Ao Tian was also speechless for a while. Killing monsters and seizing treasures with one foot, killing one at random, either some mysterious animal skins appear, or shocking giant treasures appear, and the feelings themselves are fighting monsters and upgrading!

Ao Tian couldn't help being a little disappointed, but it wasn't for himself, but for the generals. He had a system to support him, and the resources were sufficient, but for the generals to use together, the rewards from the system seemed a bit insufficient.

You must sweep around, support war with war, and use the resources of the monster clan to train your own soldiers.

Otherwise, it would be too difficult to advance through penance.

"Jiuyou, tell the soldiers to clean up, we won't come next time, take everything we can take away, not one piece." I really can't let the brothers come in vain, let's pluck the hair, there is a trace of spiritual power The volatility is all taken away.

Looking at the skilled Fengbu soldiers, Ao Tian felt inexplicably sad. It seems that this kind of thing has been done a lot, and he can do this kind of thing when he becomes rich in the future. This is a fine tradition and can be preserved.

Suddenly, there were several loud noises outside the cave, and explosions followed one after another.The soldiers of the Fengbu suffered countless casualties under the impact.

Ao Tian rushed out of the cave and saw a monster with a bird's head attacking the soldiers. Because he was chasing the scattered sea monsters, it was too late to form a battle formation, which resulted in many unnecessary casualties.

Under the attack of the bird demon, the soldiers quickly formed a battle formation, and blocked the attack of the opposite demon king with the force of a joint attack.

But the difference in strength was too great, and the soldiers were pale and powerless under this huge attack.

"Monster, your opponent is here!" Ao Tian rushed up to meet him, only to find that this Bird Demon was at the peak of the Golden Immortal, comparable to Ao Zhan before the breakthrough, which brought a lot of pressure to Ao Tian.

"Boy, are you the one who led people to destroy my camp?" The bird demon on the opposite side asked proudly.

"As the Sea Clan, they refused to accept orders, and dared to stare at the name of the Dragon Clan and do evil, so they shouldn't kill them?" Although Ao Tian was not as good as the other party, he couldn't lose his aura. Besides, with his current strength, the Bird Demon couldn't kill him.

"Didn't they tell you that they are subordinates of my Kunpeng clan? You dare to kill my subordinates of the Kunpeng clan, you deserve to die!" The birdman on the opposite side shouted with a murderous expression.

"I am the ninth grandson of the ancestor of Kunpeng, Kun Lingtian. If you are sensible, I will compensate my prince with ten pieces of Houtian top-grade spiritual treasures, a hundred pieces of 3000-year-old spiritual fruits, and a hundred thousand-year-old elixir. I kowtow to my prince to admit my mistake. The prince may no longer care about it!"

When the soldiers of the Zhenyuan Army heard that the other party was from the Kunpeng tribe, they couldn't help but burst into commotion, but the other party dared to insult the Dragon Clan like this, and they were immediately furious.

The demon master Kunpeng has such a great reputation that the current dragon clan really can't suppress it, but does Kunpeng dare to come to the East China Sea?Tiandao now does not allow this kind of quasi-sage peak power to wander around and disrupt the order of the prehistoric. If a few minions come out, the Dragon Clan can still take care of it.

"Why, the Kunpeng clan is not staying in Beiju Luzhou, and they came to my East China Sea to make trouble, do you really think that my dragon clan is easy to bully?" Ao Tian is not afraid of the threat of the bird man, and he will kill the demon master Kunpeng in the future. If an unknown little guy under his command is scared off, how will he gain a foothold in the prehistoric world in the future?
"Fight or get lost!" Ao Tian was really not afraid of the mere Golden Immortal Demon King.

Kun Lingtian was furious, and rushed to kill Fang Tian with a painted halberd. Ao Tian suddenly felt a terrifying killing intent sweeping over him, which was about to completely drown him.

At this critical juncture, Ao Tian burst out with 120 points of skill, and waved the spear up and down in his hand to block Kun Lingtian's moves.

Kun Lingtian is worthy of being the direct descendant of the demon master. He must have been instructed by the demon master. He wants to prove the way by killing. His moves are full of fierce killing intent. He has killed many creatures.

The veins on Ao Tian's arm covered by the battle armor were bulging, and it was a bit thicker than before.

The gentian silver gun in his hand is even more majestic, unable to splash water, engulfed in the power of blowing alone and rotten.

Fiercely stabbed towards Kun Lingtian.

"when……"

With a loud noise, Kun Lingtian raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, but he swung it away; Kun Lingtian was much higher than Ao Tian in terms of realm and fighting experience, and it was even more difficult for Ao Tian to win .

Another blow knocked Ao Tian back thousands of feet. Ao Tian felt a sweetness in his throat and was swallowed by him again.

Ao Tian thought for a while, he didn't seem to have any powerful moves that could be used as the bottom of the box.

But with so many people under him watching, it seemed a bit embarrassing to lose, and he didn't play football, so he wanted to lose face.

"Fight it!"

Ao Tian turned into his own body, and his Wanzhang body soared up and down in the air. Facing the tiny Kun Lingtian, although he was beaten, he now felt like he was bullying the weak.

Seeing this, Kun Lingtian also turned into his own body, with a body length of [-] feet, much bigger than Ao Tian, ​​which made Ao Tian feel inferior.

The thick dragon body is covered with layers of dragon scales, reflecting a cold and stern light.

The dragon's claws had all turned jet black, and they were extremely sharp.

Ao Tian rushed forward fiercely, his four claws grabbed Kun Lingtian firmly, and the two ancient behemoths with the same noble blood were torn together.

The powerful collisions shattered the mountains into pieces.

"Small sample, want to compare strength with me?" It is extremely difficult for the Dragon Clan to break through under the shackles of resentment, so they have to temper their bodies from time to time. The physical body is much stronger than those of the same level. So he really wasn't afraid of Kun Lingtian's hand-to-hand combat.

Ao Tian roared, raised his right paw, and grabbed Kun Lingtian fiercely, he didn't care if the fight was good or not, anyway, fighting was never good, as long as he could kill the opponent.

Turning into the main body, Ao Tian has four dragon claws, and Kun Ling Tian has two claws, so Ao Tian has an advantage.

But Kun Lingtian's wings had been tempered long ago, and they were sharper than ordinary Houtian middle-grade spirit treasures. They scratched Aotian into countless wounds in an instant, and his flesh and blood were immediately visible, and countless blood beads leaked out.

Ao Tian was in pain, distracted, and was sent flying by Kun Lingtian.

It smashed four or five mountains one after another before stopping.

Kun Lingtian turned into a human again, and said condescendingly to Ao Tian, ​​"Boy, you think you are very strong, but in the eyes of this prince, you are vulnerable."

"Hahahaha, Kun Lingtian, I'm vulnerable? Look how good you look?" Ao Tian said stubbornly.

Kun Lingtian stood proudly in the air, dressed in ragged clothes, he had long lost his previous noble temperament, the breeze blew, and the stripped clothes fluttered with the wind, making him look particularly miserable.

"Boy, you have to die!"